people they change,
change like weather.
i look back and i,
see that nothing is the same.
old cool clique,
people i loved,
now a faded photograph in my mind.
i won't complain,
for seasons change,
like they did.
the things well hidden come out,
in the white sunlight.
people they change,
change like weather.
you thought that you knew,
just who they were,
but nothing was as it seemed.
you can't go back,
though you try a million times.
times have changed,
changed like weather,
and nothing is the same.
YOU ARE READING
feelz
Poetry💫 Hope for the future mixed with frustration, longing, melancholic nostalgia and realization. A whirlwind of feelings or - "feelz". . . 💫 ♡ (I take no credit for the images used, only the lyrics are mine) ♡
